The laughter of the old demon of Montenegro was like thunder, shaking the roof, and even the guests who were eating next to him covered their ears one by one, and were shocked to the ground, and some were even shocked to the point of bleeding through seven holes, rolling all over the ground, and they were dying soon!

Xuan Xiao was secretly shocked in his heart, and thought, "This old monster is so profound!" But he was also angry at the behavior of this old monster, it didn't matter if he laughed, but he harmed the innocent diners next to him!

After the laughter, he immediately heard the old demon say to the three ghosts: "You three useless things, the reputation of the Five Lakes Gang has been lost to you! Such a little thing, is it still worth a fight, you go over and tell him, just say that my old man has taken a fancy to his sword, and ask him to send it to my old man." ”

Seeing that the old demon of Montenegro came out for himself, the three ghosts were secretly happy, and the big ghost Wu Neng hurriedly stood up and responded with a smile: "My subordinates are going to talk to him, with your old man's prestige, are you still afraid that the nerd will not obey his orders and obediently send the sword over?"

After Wu Neng finished speaking, he immediately walked to the handsome scholar's table arrogantly and said in a deep voice: "Hey, nerd, the chief protector of this gang told you that his old man has taken a fancy to your sword and wants you to send it to his old man, do you know?"

When the scholar heard this, his eyebrows furrowed, he glanced at the old demon, and sneered: "Who is your chief protector?

Wu Neng laughed strangely: "Who is his old man? I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I say it?"

This scholar didn't know this old demon of Montenegro, so he didn't care and said: "Whoever is so powerful, the name can scare people to death, you can tell me, let me feel the feeling of being scared to death!"

Seeing that the scholar was not in a hurry, Wu Neng whispered again: "I still advise you, hurry up and obediently send the sword over, it will be fine, otherwise it will be ......." ”

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the scholar: "How else?"

"It's hard to say what will happen? It depends on whether he is happy or not!

"What if you are happy, and what if you are not happy?"

Wu Neng glared fiercely and said: "You kid, why are you so verbose? Hurry up and send the sword over, and then hurry up and get out, where are there so many why." ”

The scholar still smiled and said without anger: "If you want me to give him the sword, I have to ask clearly, right? ”

Seeing the appearance of this scholar toasting and not eating and drinking, Wu Neng groaned slightly, and suddenly nodded and said: "Okay! Listen, his old man is the old man Qiu who was the old demon Qiu of the Black Mountain who was powerful fifty years ago, known as the white-haired and black-faced old demon Qiu, have you heard of it?"

The scholar frowned, thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it!"

As he spoke, he deliberately glanced at the old demon and said, "Don't brag for him, a person who has been powerful fifty years ago has lived to this day, at least seventy or eighty years old, but these years, there are not many people who can still jump at the age of seventy or eighty." “

The scholar then deliberately looked at the old demon's feet and said, "But look at him, isn't he still bouncing? I don't believe that he is seventy or eighty years old!"

When Wu Neng heard this, his face couldn't help but change, and he shouted: "You dare to be disrespectful to Senior Qiu, do you want to die?"

The scholar suddenly snorted: "It's strange, didn't you also take a fancy to my sword and asked me to give it to you? Why do you want me to give it to him now?"

"Because...... Because ......"

Wu Neng was speechless for a while, and said two reasons in succession, but he didn't know how to answer at the moment.

The scholar smiled slightly: "Is it because you are afraid of him, because he wants it, you don't dare to ask for it, right?"

Wu Neng was unconvinced: "Who told you?"

"You!"

"Me?"

The scholar nodded.

"When did I tell you?"

"Right now, the look on your face tells me!"

Wu Neng's face couldn't help but turn red, and he shouted, "Will you send it over?"

The scholar said, "Haven't we already talked about it?

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